Fear
Little by little drawn towards the end,
signed by the heaven , buried beneath the sand.
Conquered by the divine , feared by the beings
answer never prevails , hunters began to scream.
Pardon the son , neither he knew
parables were all that's left cause away the spirit flew.
Crisis it began and will end with death,
behind the darkness , hope began to fade.
Peace assigned another war,
mankind suffered as their reward.
"Fear" is what they've been told,
but ego is what they've learned as their soul is sold.
It begins with life and ends with death,
Jesus himself proved that fear is alongside death.
Came the prophet then goes the spirit as the word,
life was created and will end with his word.
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